C73 Chapter 73

Kitten,

It had been six months, ten days, three hours and thirty-three minutes.

I’m still waiting. Told you I would. Although I hope you never get tired of reading my letters. I will never get tired of writing them—until my last breath, remember?

Brett wouldn’t tell me where you were but assured me you were okay. Right now, there is nothing more I want to do but to come to you. Nope